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DJ Babu - Patch Up the Pieces lyrics
f/ DJ Muro, Freddie Foxxx * send corrections to the typist Aha...Pete Rock..aha..Pete rock Hail..! It's Bumpy Knuckles Baby..HA Aha (Verse 1: Freddie Foxxx) I'm from a world where a man of my complexion makes no laws and we struggle like madmenhustling forth top position my hip-hop style crosses every boundery now who sound like me? while like I'm Bumpy Knuck Bill Freddie Medicin smacking up fake ass rappers that's soft like the hansons I've been ripping six fingers you was dancing when niggers had high top fame and kid and played I was pimp some move back bumpy's got this groove back wait I must correct myself B cause bumpy never loose that Pete Rock blesses me with beats like that Halloween treats and I spit it for this ragged ass streets so it talked too cold how am I presented better than me I'm God-sent cause how you'll keep the god bent I'm a hip-hop creator blacker than Darth Vader I'll be Bumpy Knuckles now I'll be Bumpy Knuckles later Come On! (Chorus) It's the international illest MC Bumpy Knuckles baby and the Muro MC with Pete Rock chopping the beats cross the fata from New York to Japan Hip-Hop creators *scratch* Dunn these niggers thought they started something wild (Nas) *scratch* I spit shit *scratch* freddie foxxx, check it out(Guru) *scratch* (Verse 2: Muro) (Chorus) (Verse 3: Freddie Foxxx) Feel it I smile like the truth, I smile like the youth when this song come out hot, I smile in the woof I smile as a mack that flashes and gone truth and I smile when the profs getting head on the roof niggers that know my stylo know that I be low sell obscene that's how I creep the cream know what I mean? I've been in the game for (?) And Japan count me in like the American dream (Muro) (Chorus) |
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